CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Jenn backed up a little and stood stone still outside the restroom door, watching the shadows that were cast from around the corner. Two men were standing in the narrow hallway and she could hear them speaking to one another in lowered voices.
Both her experience and instincts told her that they were waiting for her—and that they meant trouble.
She figured they must be pretty stupid, picking a fight in a public place like this …
Or maybe …
Maybe they were sure that others would happily join them.
Jenn would have preferred to settle this quietly, with no fighting at all. She thought maybe she could escape through the door right behind her at the end of the hallway. But when she looked, she saw that the door bore a familiar warning sign …
FIRE DOOR
ALARM WILL SOUND
